Luyện nghe bài hát What More Can I Say?

Are you not
Are you not
Is this not why here?

Uh, uh, huh
Turn the up
me down
Guru, go get 'em again
This time for the money my nigga
Brooklyn up

There's never been a nigga good for this long
hood
Or pop is hot
Or this
With so many flows
This for this song
The one I'll switch up
one will get bit up
These
To to make up shit
They
don't paint pictures
They just me
You what
Soon forget who they plucked
whole style from
And try to reverse the
I'm like,
I'm not a
I'm a
For myself and
I say a big I'm only biggin' up my brother
up my borough
I'm big to do it
I'm that
I know my own flow is foolish
So the rings and you sing about
em out
It's to yell when the bar-rel's in your mouth
I'm in, new
seaters
A few
more can I tell you
Let me it for you
W-I-Double
Nobody truer H-O-V
And I'm for more
New York's
Prime Minister back to my business up

What more can I
more can I do?
I this all to you
I this much is true
My
(Look at my life)
(See I see)
more can I say to you
You it all

You already know what I'm
birds down south
Moving wet off the
Rain in the drought
Stunting on
off my shirt
But ain't nothing on my
Except my
My
H-O
Pitch the yea
if they patrol I make payroll
paid for
Friends roll
Private down to Turks and Caheos
Chrys loads
I don't give a
one life to live I can't let a day go
Bye
Without me fly
Fresh to
Head to toe the day I rest
And I don't jerseys I'm thirty plus
me a crisp pair of jeans nigga button ups
S on my feet
Make a cipher
more can I say Guru play the beat

We gonna let ride into the hook
I'ma snap my fingers on one
What more can I say to
Get my man on
go!
(What can I say?)

Now you ass is willie
they got you in a mag
For like half a
And your ass Lilly

That mean that shit you write must be
Either that or flow is silly
both
I don't to boast
But if I don't brag
Them crackers gonna act like I on they ads
The Stewart
That's far from
Far from a student
had the balls to do it
And no I'm not with it
In fact I'm previewing it
This ain't the show I'm EQ'in it
One, two and I won't abusing it
To groupie stop false accusing it
to the music
The roof is translucent
Niggas got a problem
up be
They shut up me
down I
Not P.E.
I'ma
God forgive me for my delivery
But I vividly
these streets did to me
So me
Letting these nit pick at me
me like a pickiny
I literally
Kiss in the forehead
her please forgive me
Then squeeze until forehead
I'm not the one to points off
In
I got a joint to knock your off

Hova the God blast for me
I'm at the International
Ask for me
I ain't scared
I'm
You ain't there
Nigga why would I care
Pound for pound I'm the best to ever come around
Excluding
what I embody
The soul of a I really ran the street
I CEO's
That plan was me
And no I ain't get up a whole bunch of times
Or make up in a whole bunch of lines
And I ain't animated, like say a, Rhymes
But the real shit you get you bust down my lines
Add that to the fact I went plat a bunch of
that by my influence
On pop
I supposed to be number one on everybody's
We'll see what happens I no longer exist
Fuck

(What can I say?)